[ he shouldn't be touching poe. he'd realized that as soon as he'd make contact with him, because yeah, the other man feels warm beneath the cupping of his palm but there's also something else in it, that unconscious pull wrapped in sincere concern.
because he is worried, at least in part; they're supposed to be focused on the mission but if something's wrong with poe he needs to help him, right? he needs to do what he can to steer them back around.
maybe they just need to get out of this crowd, and as soon as poe suggests diverting to a quiet place he nods, a little too eagerly, hand falling away to his side as he glances around them. ]
Yeah, maybe we should —
[ it hits him then, suddenly and all at once, that he'd follow poe anywhere, anywhere, if it means somewhere quiet and away from the chaos; he's already gravitating into poe's space while his eyes are diverted elsewhere, like his body knows something his mind hasn't picked up on yet. ]
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because he is worried, at least in part; they're supposed to be focused on the mission but if something's wrong with poe he needs to help him, right? he needs to do what he can to steer them back around.
maybe they just need to get out of this crowd, and as soon as poe suggests diverting to a quiet place he nods, a little too eagerly, hand falling away to his side as he glances around them. ]
Yeah, maybe we should —
[ it hits him then, suddenly and all at once, that he'd follow poe anywhere, anywhere, if it means somewhere quiet and away from the chaos; he's already gravitating into poe's space while his eyes are diverted elsewhere, like his body knows something his mind hasn't picked up on yet. ]